Chapter 31: The Thug Inside the Police Station!

As Zhang Cheng rode his motorbike out of the residential area, the remaining residents of the community were all watching him, ready to implement their escape plans once they confirmed his departure. As for the rescue? If a rescue could have come, wouldn't it have arrived much sooner?

So now, with their strength still intact, they prepared for the fight of their lives, determined to carve out a path to survival for their families.

The fight for survival was on, as the few homeowners in the community, armed with makeshift weapons, opened their doors to brave the danger.

Zhang Cheng had meanwhile departed far from the community, thus missing the desperate fight within.

Tang Ying watched the struggle from her balcony. The fate of those caught in the midst of the unrest was cruel, but harsh reality played out as those who successfully reached their cars managed to escape the mayhem, inspiring others with their success.

Zhang Cheng arrived at the small alley he visited the day before. Only a few stray zombies remained, roaming about aimlessly or banging against iron gates in discontent.

Suddenly, the precinct's gate opened, and the responding zombies immediately pounced on the thugs emerging from the door. However, these burly men made quick work of the zombies, throwing their bodies aside to clear a path.

One of them, a large man with a scar across his eyes, was directing the others: "Hurry up, spare the dawdling".

Within the precinct's yard sat six thugs, climbing into a couple of vehicles. None of them had guns or tattoos, and it was clear to Zhang Cheng that these individuals held a lower status within the precinct,

Taking inspiration from ruthless businessmen, they formulated an escape plan; one vehicle would act as a distraction, while the other vehicle would focus on scavenging food and water. Once provisioned, they sped out of the precinct one after the other.

As the precinct's gate quickly shut, from the rooftop, someone signaled the departing vehicles, monitoring the zombies and the road conditions using binoculars and a walkie-talkie.

Zhang Cheng found a shady corner and started noting down the thugs' numbers and their departure time. About five minutes later, the police car returned, chased by a horde of zombies. The siren blaring from the car must have attracted thousands of zombies, resulting in a dangerous situation.

The thugs quickly opened their gate to let their comrades in; the car quickly entered the precinct's yard, and the gate was immediately locked.

They had collected a hefty amount of water, rice, oil, flour, along with smaller quantities of liquor and beer. However, a burly thug scolded one of his colleagues for not bringing enough alcohol.

The colleague, begging for mercy, pleaded, "Brother Biao, there were too many zombies. We didn't have a chance."

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